Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

All right. "

[I can't speak human language! ] Zongxue glared at the figure walking into the locker room gloomily, and scratched the floor with her claws angrily.

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Fan Xiyuan, the young master of the shrine, is basically only in Los Angeles, and most of the time he will only stay in his office on the top floor of the [Empire].

Every time she entered the [Empire], she would always have a weird feeling.But this time, for some reason, I feel more serious.Although it has long been clear that the upper layers of [Empire] are not normal human beings, this also means that her identity is more subtle in the eyes of those people.But because she holds an important position in the shrine, she hasn't done anything strange, so she doesn't attract much attention.But this time, she clearly felt that when she was riding the special elevator, the eyes of others looking at her were a little weird.

What happened to her?

Confused, watching those who left earlier than her watched her continue to rise with weird eyes, she really wanted to get rid of the matter at hand and follow up to ask why.

Maybe the young master will tell himself mercifully?Forget it.

The young master is still the same young master, but I don't know if she was a little nervous when looked at by the previous group of people, otherwise how could she feel that the young master looked at her with more meaningful eyes?

"Do you have any questions, Leave?" The man sitting behind the desk has a peerless appearance and temperament, and the deep purple eyes under the black hair hanging in front of his eyes have been looking at her since she knocked on the door and entered. But no one could clearly see the look in his eyes.

"...The subordinate found something strange." The tension in facing him made her unable to look directly at the person in front of her, and could only lower her head. "That's some blood clan codes that appear in some personal profiles."

"Oh, what kind of people are they?" There seemed to be some subtle smiles on the corners of the young man's lips. He put his arms on the table, his elbows for support, and the back of his hand gently dragged his chin. His eyes were still on her, forming a It seems to be quite an interesting pose.

"The subordinates didn't make sure, but they should be the contacts of the blood race in the human world. The password and the content of the password they use are not used by ordinary blood races. They must be able to contact the deep blood race."

"I see." The man whispered suddenly. "Then, Leave, what did you find...?" The long crow eyelashes trembled slightly, those purple pupils with an inexplicably shocking color looked straight at her, and the thin lips curled up slightly. .

However, because Feng Wuyang lowered her head, she didn't notice the expression of the person seated, but the substantive gaze cast on her still made her feel faintly uneasy.

"It seems to be...about [cutting point]." She pursed her lips with some hesitation, and said slowly.

To be precise, this word was a little vague in her memory.She knew the precise definition of a cut point, but she couldn't understand why this phenomenon existed.Moreover, both the forces of darkness and the forces of light have a subtle attitude towards [cut point], so she has always been curious about the true meaning of [cut point].

I don't know if this experience can help her understand something deeper about [Cutting Point]?

"...【cut point】ah." After saying that sentence, there was no response for a long time, until Feng Wuyang couldn't help but raise his head, he heard a voice, and finished reading those two words slowly, startled She immediately lowered her half-raised head.

"Yes."

"Leave is interested in [Cutting Point]?" As if sensing the thoughts in her heart, the man's pleasant voice with a smile came from her ear.

"I..." She hesitated, wondering if she should nod.

"Heh." The man chuckled, lowered his arms and sat upright, but tapped lightly on the table with his fingertips, casually. "It's nothing, after all, it's hard not to be interested in that place..."

"……Yes……"

"So, Leave, what kind of content did you get?"

There was the sound of sharp fingertips tapping on the wooden table next to her ears, and it was like a blunt instrument hitting her ears, which made her feel a little uneasy. "...They are going to send more people to Provence to completely monitor the [cutting point], and prevent...anyone who may be from the Bloody Sect to hinder them..."

The knocking sound was instantly lost.

The space fell silent for an instant.

For a moment.

"...Eagle Fort?" The man said a word in a strange tone.

For some reason, after he uttered this word, she felt deeply disturbed and...

concern.

That is not at all an expression of worry about the meaning expressed in the information obtained above.

It is a kind of feeling that is buried in a deeper layer, as if it has been forgotten...

forget...

"...Leave?" The man's cry suddenly rang in his ears, Feng Wuyang was startled, his shoulders trembled and he raised his head. "Little Lord--"

That person was looking at her quietly with his terrifying purple eyes.

She couldn't speak a word from that look.

The man looked at her for a moment, then lowered his eyes lightly, with a lazy expression.

"It seems that you are a little tired, go back."

She wanted to tell him she wasn't tired.But the words of this person in front of her, whether as her boss, the Young Master or..., are not something she can defy.

From the moment he knew who he was, he could no longer defy him.

Feng Wuyang bowed and saluted in a proper manner.

"Subordinates retire."

When she turned and opened the door to leave, she seemed to hear a voice behind her, which was faint but meaningful.

"Perhaps you should go and have a heart-to-heart talk with your lady."

——Miss San? !

No.15 The Night's Complicated Last Words 【中】

Regarding the third miss, Xue Ye Liyan, in her memory, she kept more of the kindness that this person had treated her.In fact, she has always been very kind to her, and the few other incidents, which were just caused by worries or pranks, were not enough to make her feel any other barriers to her.

When she was just an adult, that is, when her body had not yet grown up, she ran out of the island with a human boy on the island because of her naughty, but she ran into trouble.The boy died trying to save her, and she passed out from being burned by the sun.She thought she would turn into ashes in the sun, but she didn't expect to be rescued.

And the first person she saw when she woke up was Third Miss Xue Ye Liyan.

With long fiery red hair and golden pupils, Yukino Riyan is so enchanting and glamorous that she doesn't look like a human being.

The man raised the corners of his lips with a smile at her, and his tone was clear and soft.

"never mind."

She felt that if she hadn't known about the existence of the young master at the beginning, she would definitely have developed admiration for this person in front of her.

In her heart, the almost perfect person.

"You don't look very energetic, Yangyang." When she found her, Xue Ye Liyan was drinking afternoon tea.Shrine members at the level of Miss San have extremely strict requirements on their usual food intake and food.Not only to maintain a light body, but also to have sufficient nutrition, and not to eat useless things has always been their philosophy of life.However, as the third lady of the shrine who will be very idle when she is free, it is okay to satisfy her appetite occasionally, at least the young master has not said anything so far.

"Why do you all think I'm not in good spirits?" Feng Wuyang pulled the stool opposite her and sat down a little depressed.

"'You'? Did you meet anyone before that?" Yukino Liyan picked up the teapot and poured her a cup of black tea, raised her eyelashes and stared at her with bright golden eyes.

"I went to see the young master." She answered honestly.

"About your mission?" A faint smile curled up on Xue Ye Liyan's lips.

"Yes."

"What's the problem?" Xue Ye Liyan glanced at her and lowered her head to drink tea.

"I don't know, the young master asked me to talk to you." To be honest, she really didn't know what to talk to her about.

"Ah..." Xue Ye Liyan's arm paused for a while before she slowly put down the teacup. "Talk to me..." She raised her eyes, Feng Wuyang in front of her looked a little sullen, as if she was still struggling.

"Is there anything you want to know, Yangyang?"

Feng Wu raised her eyes to look at her, frowning puzzledly. "What do I need to know, miss?"

The woman's slender and delicate fingertips lightly slid across the printed tablecloth. "Yangyang, do you still remember what I told you?"

"I remember everything Miss said, which one did you say?"

"I told you before you left." Xue Ye Liyan's voice became low.

"...Can't you suspect the mind of the superior?"

"No."

"Everyone has a weakness?"

"wrong."

"...There is no chance in the world?"

"anything else?"

"...Sometimes what we see is not necessarily true?"

The woman gently picked up her tea cup and sipped.The half-dropped eyebrows and eye arcs are exquisite and charming.

"It seems you remember all of them."

"As I said, I remember everything the lady said."

"So did you do it?" Xue Ye Liyan looked up at her.

Feng Wuyang looked confused. "What do I need to do?" Is there anything she has to do with those admonitions?

Xue Ye Liyan put down the teacup, her expression became indifferent at some point.

"As I said, Yang Yang, sometimes you can't even trust me."

"Because in this world, the person who is most likely to fool you around must be the person you trust the most."

Feng Wuyang was startled.

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